This time, Killian blew up his hands, and the powerful light and shockwave finally interfered with Luke.
The annihilation energy was gone, and his mental energy melted like ice cream under the scorching sun. Only the strange existence of "air" gave him an instant of protection.
In the super-hot shockwave, Luke's sense of smell and telekinesis couldn't work, and he couldn't lock onto Killian's position.
Relying purely on his intuition as a master of combat, Luke abruptly swept his right foot.
The tip of his foot lit up with a yellow light that looked like an incandescent light bulb. Although it couldn't be seen in the intense white flames, it was an authentic Kunlun secret technique — Iron Fist.
Even though it came from his foot, it was still an authentic "Iron Fist."
The Iron Fist secret technique had a strange "breakthrough" feature, which made the high-temperature shockwave in front of Luke's foot dissipate as soon as it touched Killian, who was dodging to the side.
With a flash of his leg, the two people who couldn't see each other paused at the same time, and the super-hot shockwave swept over.
Luke flew back more than a hundred meters in the air before he stopped and turned around to withdraw his right foot.
The lenses of the armor had already melted in the super-hot shockwave just now, and he could only look down at himself.
His helmet was at least 60% damaged, and his limbs, which could withstand both attack and defense, were more than 70% damaged. The main body of the armor, which protected the vital parts of his torso, was still mostly intact.
The nano armor inside could make up for the lost nanomaterials from his chest and back. The nano mask maintained communication. "Attention, everyone. Killian shouldn't be dead yet."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up, only to see that Tony was quickly climbing into the sky. Only then did he relax and look down at the ground again.
The moment he crossed paths with Killian just now, he had sensed something unusual.
That kick had definitely hit Killian.
Sensing the burning pain from his foot, Luke acknowledged Killian's strength.
Few people could put him in such a sorry state in a one-on-one fight.
However, the relative speed of the two of them and the super offensive power of the "Iron Fist Kick" made the kick too powerful, and it seemed that Killian had been cut in half.
Amidst the roar of the fire, barrels of oil turned into flying explosives, rumbling inside and around the oil tanker.
At that moment, not only had Luke and the others retreated several hundred meters, even the Impasse soldiers who weren't afraid of the heat had fled in all directions.
They are not Killian, and the effect of Extremis is not so stable, and the frequent high-speed recovery is likely to blow them up.
Ivan and Frank did not hesitate. Relying on the advantage of the attack range of their weapons, they continuously killed these small fries.
Ivan's Ion Whip Slash was a one-hit kill, while Frank used Tungsten Steel Armor-piercing Bullets to blow the heads of these soldiers one by one. The efficiency was lower, but it wasn't slow either.
Suddenly, a figure in white flames burst out of the burning ground.
Seeing the figure in white flames leave a blurry trail of light in his line of sight, Luke subconsciously dodged to the side.
Soon after, his right arm heated up and he felt a sharp pain. His right palm and half of his forearm were gone.
The armor at the fracture was still emitting a bright red light, but it had already been melted by the high temperature.
Luke didn't care about this minor injury. He simply turned his head to look at Killian, who was streaking past like a shooting star, and mumbled to himself, Why is this guy so strong? It doesn't make sense.
Even if the level-one clone's attributes were weak, it was still stronger than most of the members of Bat Squad.
If he had been hit with such a destructive effect while wearing armor, it would be equivalent to an instant kill for the other team members.
Thinking that, Luke didn't stay in the air any longer, but landed on the ground.
In the air, he couldn't move very well.
As long as his feet were on the ground, he was very confident that he could dodge that attack just now.
Now, it was up to Killian to choose.
Sure enough, Killian immediately stopped after flying a few hundred meters and turned to stare at Luke again.
At that moment, Killian had clearly sensed the danger that Luke was in.
In fact, that kick had caused a part of his chest to disappear, not a fracture.
If that kick had hit his head, Killian couldn't guarantee that he would be able to grow a new one.
Just as Killian made up his mind to kill Luke first, a series of flames in the sky behind him grew larger and quickly surrounded him.
Killian vaguely heard something and subconsciously turned his head to look. He couldn't help but curse as he abruptly landed on the ground.
Those flames were all small missiles. Not only were there more than fifty of them, they were also coming at him in succession.
His Extremis wasn't afraid of high temperatures, but the shockwaves were another matter.
He might not die from this series of missiles, but he definitely wouldn't live a comfortable life. Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions rang out as the missiles behind Killian's butt exploded, pushing him toward the ground even faster.
Boom!
Killian was blasted into the ground again.
Luke raised his head and looked at the sky helplessly. "Be careful. Your external armor might not be able to block a full-force blow from him."
In the air, Tony, who had just flown up and summoned the Anti-Hulk Armor, was full of confidence. "Don't worry, I won't give him another chance."
As he spoke, the huge shoulder of the armor opened.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Dozens of small missiles were fired and bombarded where Killian had landed, covering the entire area with firepower.
Intense flames and explosions raged around the dock, making it impossible to see what was going on there.
Luke sighed. This guy clearly wanted to take revenge. What could he do? Of course, he could only let him waste as much as he wanted. In any case, he had a lot of money and could afford to burn it.
His figure floated up again and he leaned toward Tony.
Boom!
Tony's crazed outpouring of firepower caused another huge explosion of oil barrels.
Boom! Shrouded in black smoke, Killian's figure appeared again in white flames, and he charged forward like a cannonball so fast that ordinary people couldn't see him clearly.
This time, his target was the swaggering Tony.
Luke was lost for words. I knew you'd get beaten up like this.
Cursing inwardly, he didn't hesitate to stand between Tony and Killian. His mostly intact left arm condensed the annihilation energy and "qi" that had just recovered, and he punched Killian.
Boom!
Luke's left arm and the armor quickly turned red and melted. Killian's arm also exploded, and he paused for a moment.
"Bruce!" Tony gritted his teeth and exclaimed as he raised his left hand.
In the next moment, Luke twisted his body and kicked between Killian's legs, leaving a huge hole in his abdomen.
Killian, however, smiled sinisterly and stretched out his rapidly regenerating hands to grab Luke. "Die."
Bang! There was a dull thud, and Killian suddenly felt his vision go black.
The Anti-Hulk Armor's left hand flew out and grabbed him, before it shot toward the ground.
Killian subconsciously burst out with high-temperature white flames to destroy the huge hand that was restraining him.
It was only then that he realized that the hand was thick, big, and simple, like a giant pincer.
His high-temperature white flames couldn't melt it for a moment.
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